So here's an explantion of the cake and why it's picture is up here. No, my birthday has yet to come. It is on the 11th of April 2009 a week from now. My sis birthday was on the 2nd of April so we decided to celebrate our birthdays together at a.....chalet!!! It was a hut...kampung style but it was brilliant (despite the fact that this writer attained more mosquito bites that she can count).It started on the 3rd of April (Friday) and dragged on to end today on the 5th of April 2009 (Sunday).
So we headed down to Sentosa at about 2pm....but because of some people *cough* charismatic kid *cough*, we were delayed and ended up only reaching Sentosa at about 5pm... Anywho it was just me, Indra, Sameer and KC there first...odd bunch...me hanging out with my brother's friends...but hey weirder things have happened. So the four of us booked in and recieved our first mosquito bites!!!! YAY!!! (writer scratches her legs annoyed at the itchiness of the bites)Then slowly the rest started trickling in. The above two are my bro's friends...Idham and KC...in the hut...one trying to sleep and the other trying....I'm actually not sure what he's trying to do.
Then, at one point, we all squeezed into one hut and got Idham to convert every english song we knew into a malay rendition. At this point, I emphasise that we only asked him to sing the songs not to perform it. But Idham being the amazing performer he is, pulled his snow cap down over his eyes (so as to not see our faces as it would distract him), plugged his earpieces into his ears, clicked on the buttons of his MP3 player and began crooing to the songs of his choice whilst freakishly moving his body to the tunes. I say freakishly because I have never seen anyone move the way he does...no seriously....
After a few laughs at his whacked up performance, we all decided to leave Idham alone by silently creeping out of the hut and closing the door, gigling at the notion of Idham still singing. Ofcourse I having faith in the intelligent boy assumed that he would quickly realise that we had all left and stop singing...yeah...it was misplaced trust in his intelligence because he was still singing away....
Anywho, once my mother had slept, a few of us made a trip down to the 7 eleven where we picked up our good old friend Naathan. So it was my sis, me, Kanitha, Thana, Prabs, Indra and Naathan at the merlion's walk, eating ice cream and food whilst mocking Naathan simply because it was all of our favourite pastime...at least it's mine.
Evantually we headed back to the beach where Kanitha, Indra, my sis and me climbed up one of the lifeguard's tower to relax...until the rest arrived....pissed off, I climbed back down all the while saying this: "I'm pissed off with you guys for making me come down and just know that I am really annoyed with you and..."
That is ofcourse until my brother produced a violin...awwww...I love you GUYS!!! (yes, the writer is a fickleminded idiot...no arguements there)
Thank you KC, Sameer, Iqmall, Praven and ofcourse DAD!!!
The violin is a beautiful piece!!! (jumps around excited at the notion of playing the instrument)
Alright alright, back to the topic at hand....soon Isaac arrives with Isabelle and Jennifer and my sis recieves her guitar as a birthday gift.
Night falls, we sleep and a new day begins that evantually ofcourse ends up with the cake cutting and the rest of the musical people arriving. Let's just say the other hut was making weird noises that I cannot describe.
My bro and I attempt to sleep at the poolside on the benches but fail tremendously at that attemp due to the numerous mosquitoes that approcahed our bare legs.
At this point, I would like to say this: "I AM NEVER SHAVING MY LEGS BECAUSE MY HAIR IS A VITAL PART TO KEEPING PESTS LIKE MOSQUITOES AWAY FROM YOU!!! WITH MY HAIRLESS LEGS, IT WAS BLOODY EASIER FOR THOSE DAMN CREATURES TO NAVIGATE THEIR WAY TO MY BLOOD"
So, we shifted back into the hut where I sat upright whilst my brother became the new doormat for out hut.
OHHHHH I FORGOT A VERY IMPORTANT PIECE OF INFORMATION...
Ladies and Gentlemen!!!! Presenting: THE SYMPHONY OF SNORES!!!! AND OCCASIONALLY HANDPHONE RINGS AND ALARMS!!!
Program sheet:
*Cues the monstor truck snore courtesy of Naathan*
Unable to sleep due to this monstrosity, I beckon for someone to aid me in hitting Naathan so as to shut him up (I am unable to do so myself as I am on a double decker bed while Naathan was on the floor). Plan fails and I try to sleep. Soon, I get used to the Monstor Truck Snore that is until Naathan's phone starts beeping in the most ANNOYING MANNER EVER FREAKING 5 MINUTES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Jennifer at this point shuts his phone off.
Soon, Jennifer and I manage to fall asleep until.....the sidekick of the monstor truck began her tunes...Prabs....sigh....
At this point, I though it was my cousin brother Thana. I proceed to complain about him to Jennifer. Thana then shouts this: STOP COMPLAINING OKAY!!! BECAUSE IT IS NOT ME!!! AND AT LEAST YOU DON'T HAVE THE SURROUND SOUND SYSTEM
LOL Thana was sleeping in between Prabs and Naathan....HAHAHAHAHA
yeah so that music piece lasted till morning...
Anywho, the chalet was fun and there were moments I would definitely not forget. And ofcourse celebrating my birthday with my sister was worthwhile as well.
Btw thanks Henry and Ganesh for your too beautiful to eat chocolates that they are still sitting in my fridge untouched. Thank you Kelving for the cute pencil with a knitted bear head (upon which one of my nephews slobbered upon). Thank you ninjerellas for the card and the chocolates. Thank you Jennifer and Isabelle for the unmentionables...(I hate you'll). Thank you darling Han Zhi for the beautiful message and chain. Thank you Praven and guys and dad for the violin!!!!
And ofcourse thank you mum for the amazing chalet, the beautiful cake and your love.
Shanty, Happy Birthday darling sister. I know we fight alot but we love each other very much and know that I will always be here for you. You are an amazing person with her whole life ahead of her and I know that someday you're going to do something amazing.
Don't ever give up on something you love because you deserve only the best in life little sister. And whatever it is, come and talk to me K?
Love you Shanty and stay the same always!!!!
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